At the same time, a stream of extremely cold sword energy instantly poured into Nangong Ruoli's meridians, knocking his body out!

Xie Yiran's dozens of palms were filled with murderous aura without reservation. If it were someone else, he would have been shattered by the palm wind, and it was also a blessing that Nangong Ruoli's true energy was strong. Welcome to read...

I was only injured just now, but even so, the blood in my mouth still poured out like money, and the stinging pain from my meridians seemed to have no sense of any sense, which was not as good as the pain in my heart.

Looking at the strange and murderous gaze, Nangong Ruoli seemed unable to believe it was true and murmured: "Why? Why?"

Xie Yiran snorted coldly, raised her bare hands, and a snow-white silk suddenly fell into Nangong Ruoli's hands. The silk was filled with dense small characters with fly heads.

Nangong Ruoli endured the pain of his meridians and held the silk in his hand. As he read, a painful smile flashed across his face, and tears flowed down his cheeks.

A man doesn't cry easily because he has not reached the sad place. At this time, Nangong Ruoli is not pitiful, but hates him.

Indeed, as he had guessed, Xie Yiran had known that he would be sealed and remembered, so she recorded her affairs on a piece of silk in advance.

However, it must not be the silk in his hand, because the silk also records his own name, but he and he are no longer a pair of fairy couples.

The little things between the two have been modified, and this has completely deteriorated himself into a peerless villain who does everything he wants. He is so conscientious that even Xie Yiran once killed his master and his junior sister, and even he actually killed him.

It became the real culprit that caused her to lose her memory.

Nangong Ruoli smiled bitterly, Xie Yiran's silk must have been discovered by the Holy Sword Immortal Emperor. In order to let her stay here with peace of mind, she completely distorted her affairs with her, making her hate herself to the core.

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But what the Holy Sword Immortal Emperor did not expect was that Nangong Ruoli actually sneaked into the Sword Palace to find Xie Yiran, and let Xie Yiran meet Nangong Ruoli by magic.

He finally knew why Xie Yiran wanted to kill herself so mercilessly, not because she completely changed her xing style and became a stranger, but because she was hit by the plan of the Holy Sword Immortal Emperor.

"Puff" Nangong Ruoli opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face as pale as paper, Daluo's true energy flowed wildly, and he was recovering from his injuries with all his strength, but the pain in his eyes faded a lot.

He was most afraid that Xie Yiran has become no longer the same as she used to be, but now she has not changed. This alone is enough to give him enough strength to help her find the memories of the past.

"Have you arrived? Because something happened to me, all my memories disappeared. Before I lost my memory, I wrote this roll of silk. This is the most important memory before I lost my memory. You hurt me.

Losing home and cruelly sealing my memory, there is a deep blood hatred between me and you!" Xie Yiran said coldly.

A three-foot green hair was in his hand, and the cold murderous aura immediately spread out, and he continued to say, "Today, I will kill you and avenge my master!"

"Death" murderous aura surged wildly, and the long sword in Xie Yiran's hand was induced to the extreme. The Zixia true energy in her body was transformed into sword energy at some point, which was directly increased by countless times.

The power of this sword was not weaker than Jian Chen at all. It can be seen that Xie Yiran's cultivation is profound, especially in his understanding of the sword path, Xie Yiran is much stronger than Jian Chen.

The sword stabbed in a vague way. The sharpness of the sword energy was filled with murderous aura, and it was merciless. It was a powerful killer move with one move.

Nangong Ruoli dared not be careless, and he stretched out with one hand. The true energy Pengran exploded, which actually penetrated Xie Yiran's terrifying sword energy and directly grabbed the sharp sword body.

The turbulent sword energy was still raging, but it could not hurt Nangong Ruoli at all. Nangong Ruoli himself was like a stone Buddha, and all the sword energy dispersed one after another!

Xie Yiran's face changed and she said in surprise: "You

He actually hides his strength?"

"Let me go!" Nangong Ruoli waved his hand and grabbed the sword body firmly in his hand. The power of the Creation Sword spread out, completely protecting his palms.

The sharp sword edge could not hurt his skin at all, and even a trace could not be left behind.

Xie Yiran felt that a powerful force was coming, and she could not resist this force at all. Her body couldn't help but slowly lean towards Nangong Ruoli with the dragging force!

"You dare to hide your strength and sneak into the sword sect. The Immortal Emperor will definitely not let you go. You can't escape his palm!" Xie Yiran bit her cherry lips and snorted coldly.

Nangong Ruoli's face was cold and said slightly, "I came here this time to take you away. Do you think the words written on this silk are true? I will tell you one by one.

Let me tell you, but it’s not now. Leave me with me!"

"Bastard! Do you really dare to do it? I spare your life, but you dare to treat me like this, die for me! I want you to pieces!" Just as Xie Yiran struggled to resist Nangong Ruoli's power, she was angry.

The sound of rushing suddenly spread.

At the same time, a huge golden light sword of more than a hundred feet long appeared in the air. Jian Chen's figure stood on the hilt of the sword, with the tip of the sword facing down, and the sharp breath rolling and exciting.

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"One sword breaks the world! Death." Jian Chen in the air roared, and his spiritual sense locked Nangong Ruoli firmly. At the same time, the giant sword under his feet dragged a long tail light and rushed towards Nangong fiercely.

If you are out of the way, you will be soaring out!

"Hmph! I'll open a dyeing shop if you give you a little bit of beauty. Do you really think I'm not your opponent? Come down!" Nangong Ruoli snorted coldly, and his free left hand was in a way that he held the sky and grabbed it out!

A huge palm that was hundreds of feet in a radius suddenly appeared in the air, and he grabbed Jian Chen, the man and the sword together in the palm of his palm. Under the constraints of the huge force, Jian Chen was actually grabbed tightly and could not move at all.

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"What!?" Jian Chen felt like a god in the mud, and he was completely unable to move. The huge lightsaber was also shaking, as if he could be crushed at any time.

"Like a native chicken and a tile dog, I took your blow before, and I gave you a face. Like your father, none of you are a good thing, just break it for me!" Nangong Ruoli roared, not having any good feelings for the Jianmen.

, I wish I could turn the sword gate into ashes directly.

The murderous aura suddenly arose, and then he pinched Jian Chen with one hand!

But at this moment, Xie Yiran, who was holding her right hand, suddenly changed and blurted out: "You are not allowed to kill him!"

Nangong Ruoli's true energy had been released. When he heard Xie Yiran's words, he subconsciously took back the move. It was as if he had suffered this blow, and his throat felt sweet!

Holding Xie Yiran's long sword arm, he couldn't help but relax slightly, and the sword body immediately slid out. Together with Nangong Ruoli's dragging force, with Xie Yiran's strength, all the sword infused into her hand.

superior.

"Puff" the sound of the sharp blade entering the flesh sounded, and Xie Yiran's long sword penetrated directly into Nangong Ruoli, and passed through it and penetrated into the hilt of the sword.

Xie Yiran's cold eyes were so close that she could reach it with her hand!

"Peng" Nangong Ruoli waved his hand and shook Jian Chen backwards, and threw it out more than a hundred feet away, falling heavily to the ground, vomiting blood.

But his eyes didn't look away on Xie Yiran's face: "I said I won't let you leave, now, you won't run away again!"

As he opened his mouth, a string of red blood kept flowing down from the corners of his mouth, dripping onto the ground, and onto Xie Yiran's slender jade hand.

Xie Yiran's face turned pale, she completely forgot about her movements, her eyes became struggling, her arms trembled slightly, and she wanted to release the hilt of the sword in her hand.

A big hand suddenly grabbed her jade hand tightly, and it was so tight that it didn't feel relaxed at all!
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